Merit Accumulation: I Conferred God and Become a Buddha

Chapter 16 The King Slays the Demon Spirit
A snow-colored lotus blooming in platinum brilliance floated out from his right hand that was clenched tightly on the hilt of the sword, and the radiant lotus silk was swaying in the wind.

The blooming petals were of brilliant color, and the graceful swirling of the flowers flew into his heart.

His dilapidated body floated in the air, completely healed by the radiant golden light, and became solemn, sacred and wonderful.

The golden light shone on him, woven into black trousers and a robe with a hood, and the six hem of the platinum robe spread out like petals.

The Ge Lan sword without a scabbard shot out black air, and wisps of black air covered the entire sleeveless right arm; the sword shrunk miraculously, turning into a cross sword and branding his right palm.

With the wind blowing his flowing black hair and the morning sun shining on his body, he opened his eyes in unprecedented peace and found himself moving towards the shore of the blue sea.

It is the giant Dou Conquer Buddha, supporting him with palms like five-finger mountains.

The Buddha statue looks so supreme, serene, pure and compassionate, even more dazzling than the cloudless sunset, yet it bends down and silently stretches out a hand to the ground.

Dilapidated walls and piles of ruins stretched to the distance of the road.

The ghosts and ghosts who had lost their homes appeared, all bent down and knelt down, and kowtowed to Dou Victory Buddha.

"Go, kill the demon soul with the Gelan Sword!"

"Monkey Sun! You want me to live like a dead man, don't you? They are my followers, my warriors."

Startled by the loud Buddha's voice, the demon king appeared on the back of the host's right hand in the form of a red pupil.

This eye was firmly held down by the outstretched left palm, and there was no chance to speak again.

The black iron long sword engraved with blood-red lines stretched out from Feng Yu's hand, bursting out endless black air.

The monster power of Ge Lanjian penetrated into his internal organs, and there was a power that was about to move in his body.

There were black and blue lines like spider silk on his face, and his body moved rapidly in an instant, flying to the center of the city.

The buildings made of gold, silver, steel, glass, glass, and rocks have strange and unique image structures, standing silently in the haze that covers the sky and the sun.

The demon soul hidden in the black mist swooped down, flocking to the young man fighting alone from all directions, covering him without a trace.

The number of them is as large as tens of billions of yellow sands, and the sky and the earth are tightly wrapped.

The majestic sword energy was mixed with golden light, cutting through the terrifying black mist wind group, and refracting several fierce light shadows intersecting vertically and horizontally from it.

The characters blessed by the power of Gelan Sword and Merit List have turned into gods and devils as transcendent and peerless existences.

Where the sword is located, it shatters the void, and cuts down all the demons and spirits in the ten directions.

The terrified hissing and screaming erupted from the terrifying and dark evil energy, and the earth-shattering momentum reverberated in the spooky city.

The souls of the lingering demons gathered into a towering figure with flesh, and waved a huge sword made of scorching black flames in both hands, intending to kill the boy.

When the weapons converged, the released murderous aura erupted in an arc-shaped radiance, and the sword light was mixed with shock waves and swept across kilometers.

Feng Yu was brutally suppressed by the violent force of the troll's sword, and instantly fell into the ground from a high altitude, causing rumbling vibrations and sending up smoke that soared into the sky.

The low houses were broken into pieces in an instant, flying in all directions in the fierce and brutal storm.

A piece of ground with a diameter of more than 200 meters was sunken into a mortar shape more than ten meters deep.

The person lying in the center of the huge pit was covered in blood, motionless as if dead.

The troll is like a walking mountain, roaring like an angry lion, and the sound goes straight to the sky.

It raised a foot that shook the world, and stepped on it with all its strength.

The terrifying dark shadow casts on the ground, covers the huge pit, and will trample the boy the size of an ant until there is not even a scum left.

At this time, a thrilling scene happened, and the golden light, as bright as the morning sun, was released from Feng Yu's heart, and quickly emerged from the whole body and repaired the body.This is a critical moment to save one's life with merit list.

Before the troll's soles had time to touch the ground, a golden figure as brilliant as a flame bounced upwards.

The giant monster spewing black mist was unstable, and one of Optimus Prime's big feet was torn apart by the flying golden light.

Countless groans and howls tore through the air, the troll's black hole-like eyes reflected light and a figure approached, and the hem of his coat blooming like a lotus flower fluttered like a dream.

Seeing the place where the light blade cut horizontally across the neck, it felt its head tilted and its vision shake violently.

The sword-wielder raised his arms high, leaping lightly like a magic bird.

In the vision of the head, which was suddenly tilted and dyed with black air, the golden light that cut through and swept away the black air flashed as a sharp blade, slashed fiercely from the neck to the crotch, and pierced the giant's towering figure with a single sword .

This is a tragic killing that happened in an instant.

The troll's body was torn in two, and then exploded.

The monster souls were routed and scattered in the black mist and storm all over the sky, screaming and screaming in fear, and surrounded the youths hanging in the sky.

Feng Yu's body was resplendent, and the dazzling color even suppressed the black mist demonic aura of Ge Lanjian, and the weapon turned into a golden lightsaber with scattered beams of light.

When each ray of sword light cuts through the void, it is like a thunderbolt piercing the sky.

"Stinky boy! Have you killed enough?" The demon king's gnashing of teeth echoed Ge Lanjian.

At this moment, the golden lightsaber lost its brilliant color, emitting a stream of black air.

The sword trembled uncontrollably in his right hand, making Feng Yu almost unable to suppress the evil spirit.

Seeing the situation, the demon soul counterattacked, let out a lion's roar, and pounced from all directions, turning into a sword that covered the sky like a torrential rain.

Feng Yu swung the Ge Lan sword to smash the weapon, and sharp fragments that gleamed coldly were flying all over his body.

He deftly avoided the flashes of swords and swords that burst into the sky, and the long sword in his hand continued to draw sharp rays of light soaring into the sky.

The figure flying in the air is like a dazzling lotus flower, and the hem of the jacket with six pieces scattered is overturned in the wind.

The light and shadow in the void are dazzling, sparks are flying, and countless broken blades burst repeatedly, and the sound of "clang" is clear and piercing.

The demon king taunted him rudely: "If it wasn't for the power of Ge Lan's sword to bless you, don't talk about beautiful sword skills, you would have been shot as a hedgehog long ago."

His hand holding the sword suddenly stopped for a moment, and even his expression froze, because the demon soul seemed to be beaten back to its original shape, turning into black mist and scurrying around.

He turned his face to look at the blue sea in the west, and the golden pupil reflected the image diffused by the light curtain.

The sky and the ground are bright and holy, as if thousands of suns are shining on the spooky city.

Golden auspicious clouds spread all over the space, and four purple-gold wind wheels emitting seven-colored precious light appeared in the sky in the southeast, northwest, and swastika symbols in the constantly rotating wind wheels.

This is a huge "Miaoguang Zijin Wind Wheel", which emits eight thousand halos, and the light reflects the perfect image of the sacred and solemn Buddha.

He is [-] meters tall and appears in the center of the wind wheel. His body is purple-gold, and he holds the lotus of the universe in his left hand. The lotus glows with [-] colors, and each color emits [-] holy lights.

The ten thousand zhang holy light warmly and softly illuminates the spooky city, causing countless demon souls to disappear under the shroud of flash.

(End of this chapter)